"It's okay!"

Vergo asked softly at the soldiers in front of him.

"It's okay, it's okay, of course it's okay!"

The navy soldiers nodded repeatedly and replied with a smile.

"You're here a little too late."

Just as the soldiers were looking at Vergo and laughing foolishly, Monet, whose hands were tied up by Hailoushi, replied with some resentment.

"I have something to deal with, forgive me."

Vergo ignored the soldiers beside him and came to Monet and said softly.

“Eh?”

"Vie, Lieutenant General Vergo! Do you know this woman?"

The soldiers also discovered an abnormality at this time. Although they had guessed that the matter was really similar, they did not take action against Vergo's new recruitment, but asked Vergo.

"Get the key!"

Vergo did not answer the soldiers' words and directly ordered.

"Lieutenant General Vergo, Lieutenant General Smog said that no one is allowed to take out the key without his permission, and you wouldn't want to let this woman go?! This woman is an evil criminal!"

The soldiers' foreheads were filled with sweat beads of nervousness.

"I said take out the key? Don't you understand?"

Vergo said as he took out a bamboo gang from behind. "Ghost Bamboo" Vergo, a lieutenant general who is famous for his armed and domineering style in the New World. It is said that his armed and domineering style is quite profound and has been praised by the former Marshal of the Warring States Period.

"Sorry, Lieutenant General Vergo, we cannot give you the keys, and we cannot violate the orders of Lieutenant General Smoger!"

Several soldiers looked at me, I looked at you, and finally shook their heads gently at Velgo. They were not going to take out the key, even if it was Lieutenant General Velgo's order.

"well……"

"There's really no way. If you take out the key, you won't have to die."

Vergo sighed, his words filled with helplessness.

"What did you... say?"

The navy soldiers looked at Vergo in disbelief, they did not believe it, and this was spoken from the mouth of Lieutenant General Vergo whom they had always admired.

"Bye now!"

Vergo said to the soldiers, and the weapons in his hands were instantly covered with a layer of dark armed domineering aura.

On the other hand, Daski, led by Momonosuke, finally arrived in front of an airtight cell. The entire cell was built like a confinement room. The only thing that could look out of the cell was a thick layer of glass on the iron door of the cell.

"Gudong~"

Dasqi looked at the cell in front of her and swallowed gently. She could hardly imagine what a vicious criminal such a room was used to detain!

"My father is in this room!"

Momonosuke pulled Daski's trouser legs and pointed to the cell in front of him.

"My Momonosuke, are you sure your father is in this cell?"

Daski was afraid that he had put the wrong person, so he asked Momonosuke.

"I'm sure!" Momonosuke nodded affirmatively first, then became a little confused. He was also a little afraid that he would remember wrongly, "Well... how about sister, you break the glass first and ask the person inside to determine who it is?"

"OK!"

Dasqi pulled out the samurai sword at her waist, wrapped it with a domineering armed spirit on the samurai sword, and gently knocked it at the glass window. In an instant, the thick glass was knocked to pieces and turned into countless pieces of elites and fell all over the ground.

"Who is coming?"

Perhaps Dasqi's movement was too loud, which disturbed the people in the lockdown room. He only listened to the broken-through small window, and a thick male voice came out and asked Dasqi.

"It's the lower part, Momonosuke!"

Momonosuke said repeatedly as he heard the sound that made him familiar.

"Momonosuke?! Is Momonosuke really you? You actually escaped!"

The male voice inside was overjoyed when he heard Momonosuke's words.

"Is it my father?"

Momonosuke asked with his eyes moving.

“…”

"Yes, it's really down!"

The man inside was stunned at first, and then said yes.

"Sister Dasqi has confirmed that the person inside is his father, so I will leave it to you next."

Momonosuke had already identified the person in the room and preached to Daski.

"Okay, just leave the rest to my sister. You can hide a little further!"

Daski nodded slightly at Momonosuke and took out the samurai sword.

"Okay sister!"

Momonosuke was very aware of the current affairs and avoided Dasqi.

"call……"

"ha!"

Dasqi adjusted his breathing, then added an armed attack and cut it hard on the iron door...and then the iron door did not open.

"Forehead……"

Embarrassing! After doing all this, Dasqi was surrounded by endless embarrassment. She had already found the handsomest posture and had already used her strongest slash, but the iron gate was really too thick and it was not cut open at all.

“Eh?!”

"It's so strange. My sister must be the wrong way to swing the knife. I'll just try again."

Darci's forehead was filled with fine beads of sweat and he muttered to himself awkwardly.

"ha!"

Immediately afterwards, Dasqi waved the samurai sword in his hand again at the iron gate, slashing fiercely on the iron gate, making waves of sounds, and then... the iron gate still did not open.

“Ah hahaha…”

“So strange.”

Dasqi smiled awkwardly. The image she had established in front of the child was completely gone. Dasqi was defeated that day.

"Dear heroine, let's listen to your technique. It seems that you are a swordsman, right?"

Before Dasqi could swing the third knife, the man in the cell spoke in advance.

“It is indeed.”

Dasqi nodded gently. This was not something worth hiding, so she directly answered the question of the man in the confinement room.

"It's good that day. Can you lend the sword in your hand to Xiaoxia for use? To be ashamed, Xiaoxia is also a swordsman, but Xiaoxia's sword... As the sword with the second life of the swordsman, it was lost..."

The man's original bold and loud voice became smaller and smaller. A swordsman lost his sword, and nothing was more embarrassing than this.

"Are you a swordsman?" Dasqi's eyes lit up after hearing the man's words. Then she recalled the touch of her samurai sword slashing on the iron gate, and frowned, "But the steel is extremely hard, I wonder if you can cut it open?"

"I am still very confident in my swordsmanship."

The man in the confinement room said softly, "He has nothing else, and if he only talks about swordsmanship, his confidence will not belong to outsiders."

"Okay, I'll give it to you now."

Dasqi said as he stabbed the samurai sword in his hand along the window that had broken the glass.

"Woman, you stand a little further, and you're afraid you won't be able to hold back the knife."

The man in the lockdown room narrowed his eyes slightly after holding the samurai sword in his hand.

"Okay... OK."

After hearing the man's words, Dasqi retreated repeatedly to prevent being affected by the man in the confinement room.

“Ho Hu…”

The man in the confinement room took a deep breath, and the armed color in his hand instantly covered the entire blade, and then the domineering aura began to flow like water.

"It's now!"

"Display it for me!"

The man suddenly opened his eyes wide and slashed the thick iron door in front of him with a knife.

"Swish!"

With a light sound, the huge iron door, one meter thick, was instantly cut through, and then fell to the ground with a bang. The man in the room kept swinging his knife. After seeing the light outside, he slowly put away the samurai sword in his hand.
To be continued...